[Verse 1: WordSmiff]
From where the guns clap
Brooklyn n***as run rap
Hustling they cookin til it come back
But we off that
Talk back
Its Smiff gang I bang
What up my n***a
Yeah this is boss rap
Said they hate us cuz our melanin
My natural black queens looking decadent
And you know we snatch the room when they stepping in
Hateful stares like f** them who let em in
One time for my brothers
Two times for my sisters
We gone keep shooting til they picture
Right hand on the bible I swear this the scripture
This is true rap true facts
f** police
Everytime they shoot us let's shoot back
Let's show em how it feel n***a
To be oppressed and still grinding in the field n***a
So one time for my apes too
A n***a 6'1 feelin like I'm 8'2
They all food they whole team get ate too (x2)
Chorus
They Gone Feel That
Oh God
Say They Gone Feel That
Oh God
Say They Gone Feel That
Smiffgang We Back x Brought That Real Back
[Verse 2: Wordsmiff]
Said I had to switch the style up
And I did
Now I'm back to shake the town up
Wit hard raps that I crafted from the ground up
They said I couldn't but I'm doin bruvva so now what
Laid low now I watch my wins pile up
Tell em it's war and you?
You in the front
The rest do what they can
You do what you want
I only f** w the people grabbing life by the horns
Look the bullsh** in they eye like f** it let's get it on
Isis I'm strapped in yeah a n***a the bomb
I'm back
It's the calm Before the storm
You in the eye of the hurricane
One gust and he gone
This for my underdogs
That all wanna ball
And they tried to k** your dreams so it's f** em all
No Vaseline my cubes icy
Plus I'm eazy w the e
Call Dre cuz he just like me